كلمات The Likes of You

It never fails to make me laugh how you get so mad at me The way I watch you when you move, you get so mad at me You try to make me look away but I'm taken by the view The perfect vision of my dreams, what I see when I see you You try to turn me on to art but it's just not quite the same Do you expect me to compare something locked behind a frame All the color of your heart what's a painter supposed to do There's no stroke of any brush that could paint the likes of you Your sweet security, your elusive mystery Is just enough to keep me on my feet When we're dancing in the street you never miss a beat The beat of my heart Let the wind catch your dress, let the sunlight stain your face Girl, I love to watch you move with your balance and your grace Please forgive my wondering eyes if they've found a place to rest On the beauty of your soul on the smile that I love best